But, as I heaved my backpack onto the Moscow-bound sleeper, my optimism stayed in Cologne.
但是当我把背包放上了驶往莫斯科的卧铺车厢时，我的好心情似乎留在了科隆。
Bring me a thing to put my books in because I have a lot of books and they are too heavy in my backpack.
再给我一个装书的东西，因为我有很多书，放在书包里太重了。
I took my camera out of my backpack and started looking for a good Angle for the photograph but couldn't find one.
我从背包里拿出照相机，想要找一个合适的角度拍照但是怎么也选不好。
Here is my room. My hat is on the chair. My baseball is under the bed. And those are my CDs. They're in my backpack.
这儿是我的房间。我的帽子在椅子上。我的棒球在床底下。还有那些是我的光碟。它们在我的背包里。
"This one," I said, reaching into my backpack, where I thought I'd put Tex's hat since I couldn't wear it for the audition.
“这个，”我说着从书包里找寻，我想我把泰克斯的帽子放在书包里了，因为我不能戴着它表演。
I put my sculpture on my bookcase and hang my keychains on my backpack.
我把雕塑放在我的书架上，把钥匙链放在书包的拉链扣上。
Then I looked down at my backpack, sitting now on the white concrete strip of road.
随即我低头向背包看去，它正立在路旁白色的水泥地上。
While my backpack and I are running around the world, my hard drive is still safely at home, turned off and under lock and key.
当我背着包满世界乱转的时候，我的硬盘还被锁在家里。
While my backpack and Iare running around the world, my hard drive is still safely at home, turned off and under lock and key.
当我背着包满世界乱转的时候，我的硬盘还被锁在家里。
Leaving the airport, my backpack was next to me on the back seat of the taxi and in my hand I held the address card for Casa DE Margarita.
离开机场时，我把背包放在了一旁的出租车后座上，手里握着玛格·瑞特的地址卡片。
With a four-week-long Easter break from my academic program in Cambridge, England, I decided to toss some essentials into my backpack and head for "the Continent".
我在英国剑桥学习期间有4周的复活节假期，便作出了将生活必需品扔进行囊前往“欧洲大陆”的决定。
And now I'd come to Toksan, a town which isn't the prettiest, and it's pouring so hard I'm sheltering under a shop's awning, and that tent in my backpack doesn't seem so useful now.
现在我来到了秃山，这里算不上是最美丽的城市，而且天还下着大雨。我躲在一家商店的雨篷下，而我背包里的帐篷现在看来是用不上了。
I'm no poet, and no poetry critic, but I found myself thinking, as I flew north over South America with my backpack full of Neruda, that not all of these poems are so great or memorable.
我不是诗人，也不是诗评家，当我在背包里装满了聂鲁达的作品，向北飞跃南美洲的时候，我突然在想，并非聂鲁达所有的诗歌都如此伟大或令人印象深刻。
I'm no poet, and no poetry critic, but I found myself thinking, as I flew north over South America with my backpack full of Neruda, that not all of these poems are so great or memorable.
我不是诗人，也不是诗评家，当我在背包里装满了聂鲁达的作品，向北飞跃南美洲的时候，我突然在想，并非聂鲁达所有的诗歌都如此伟大或令人印象深刻。
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